Every one of the suits fitted like a glove. Ruth paid him cash then they went to the Penthouse. They showered together. They made love in the shower. ...hen they washed each other. They dried each other then Jack drove Ruth to the gynecologist. Jack waited in the car. He was thinking that he hoped Ruth was pregnant. Over the last few weeks they had spent hours in each others company. There was a mutual attraction between them. They got on so well together. Jack did not see Ruth as an older woman. He explained that underneath all that quiet submission and sexual depravity theres still a brilliant mind clicking away. And that someday she was going to see that our marriage was totally fucked up and that would be the end of that. He wanted to do something about that. To make her experience the conflict between her potential and the life she was living. To have to confront it every day. It would push her deeper down, shed drown in her own shame, wallow in the degradation of becoming just a. Once the carpet and tiles had been laid we recalled our volunteers to begin the installation the kitchen equipment. Soon there was a number of people fitting out the kitchen. The tables and chairs were brought in and the cabin took on the appearance of a rustic café.By the end of the month the cabin was complete. A sporting goods company supplied hammocks and sleeping bags at cost, this was a great help. Hattie and Jane bought a bolt of sheet material and made sleeping bag liners which could be. You know." "You think I would masturbate in your tub when I knew you were coming right back in?" "Well...I would hope not, but I wasn't quite sure." "I just wanted to see how powerful it was. I wouldn't use it on myself anyway, it's your toy." "I keep it clean enough sis. If you really wanted to try it out, you could you know," Jodi said matter-of-factly as she handed the bag of peas over. "Put those on your face for the swelling." "Thanks..." She tilted her head back and laid the bag of peas.